by Bill Compton Mon Dec 09, 2013 12:56 pm
"Yes, I cannot afford to be late tonight. I cannot give Isabel anything to be suspicious of, we both know what she is truly like. But since the game has changed I shall have to think more appropriately on my front. Which means making some changes and since the meeting is in the hotel in one of their private function rooms I can still keep you close" he told her.
Taking a large sip of his blood as he placed the bottle on a small table next to him as waist height as he began his stride into the master bedroom to stand in front of Kiara.
"And one of those changes is breaking my promise to you. I shall meet with Isabel alone tonight" he spoke in a soft tone.
He knew that Kiara would not like this, but he was not left with many options.